why wasn’t this photo recreated for story of my life?
ughuhgufh you know that feeling where you want someone SO BAD like not even in a sexual way like you just want to touch their skin and hug them and feel their warmth and smell their scent and feel how soft their hair is and look into their eyes and hear their voice and soak in their presence like it’s physically impossible to have them by your side but you need it so bad like you just want them to be yours you want them physically there for you
Omfg also. Yesterday at the party someone said something about scooby snacks and i said “ruh roh raggy. We rforgot the rooby snacks”, because thats the wy that scooby talks, and a girl in a geisha cosume called me racist